Invisible Movement - John Frusciante

It’s a time when you think it’s all over

Live a life, then you roll over and die

I don’t feel pain, I don’t travel this line

Levitate and feel the ground get closer

Ecstacy made every step a mile —

When it becomes waste, why hold on for dear life?

Chorus:

White pain in the blue-eyed breakup

All paths divide

Life has a way of opening up.

Verse:

All names travel with their owners

Though they’ve no space, they move all around

I see invisible movement in every town

Every cry is a seperate emotion

Happenings are planned and then they arrive

They go on with or without you there